Since I just changed my cell phone plan to something that actually lets me talk a little more, I got to talk to Laren while I was out today. It was nice, since I hadn't gotten to talk to her in a really long time, and it was really refreshing to just hear her voice.
Later on I was listening to some music, and a Faspitch song came on. Faspitch is this rock band from the Philippines that Laren is/was really into, and so I always associate them with her and with Wichita. And I got to thinking, I associate a *lot* of music with Laren. Without her introduction, I might never have heard of The Dresden Dolls, or Asian Kung-Fu Generation, or Hum. Or obviously, Faspitch. I definitely wouldn't have heard of DJ Sharpnel. And if it weren't for her, I probably wouldn't have more than a passing interest in The Smashing Pumpkins. And there are specific songs that remind me a lot of her, like "Deutschland" by Die Prinzen and "Fuck The Pain Away" by Peaches, and "El Papichulo" by La Factoria, and the Dynamite Hack version of "Boyz N Tha Hood"... I don't even know where she found most of these.
That's not to mention that she's the one who introduced me to DDR, so without her I never would have heard of BeForU, Riyu Kosaka, Noria, dj TAKA, Naoki... I probably wouldn't listen to any techno/trance at all. (I never would've gotten involved with beat+WINGS. D: Or bemanistyle.) It's so strange. I associate lots of songs with certain people, but "songs I associate with and/or got from Laren" make up like half of my music library.
Then I got to thinking about the time leading up to Laren's departure, and Sid. I miss Sid, a lot, still. And I'm worried some day I'm going to forget all the cute things he did, and how much I loved him. How he would run laps around his cage at 8 AM for seemingly no reason. How much he loved the front lawn. How much he loved watermelon, and romaine lettuce. How he would bang on his water bottle when he wanted attention, and the crazy wheeking noises he made. How soft his hair was, and how sometimes he'd let me put my face close and kind of snuggle him. Then I think about how he wouldn't eat, not even watermelon, and force-feeding him with mom holding him down, and how lethargic and unhappy he was. And how I wasn't there when he died. And I still feel so terrible. That I did the best I could and it wasn't enough to save him. Maybe if I had noticed his illness sooner, I don't know. I had to wake Chris up for hugs because I couldn't stop thinking about it, and it was making me cry.
It sucks, because honestly, today was a good day. Chris and I went out to a deli with awesome food, we ate lunch in the park, and the weather was great and I looked cute and we had a lot of fun. Things have been getting a lot better with Chris, it seems like his issues are improving, and he's been actually looking for work. And I've been very, very happy about that.
I just wish Sid had made it here with me, and gotten to meet Chris, and see (tiny bits of) New York.
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Later on I was listening to some music, and a Faspitch song came on. Faspitch is this rock band from the Philippines that Laren is/was really into, and so I always associate them with her and with Wichita. And I got to thinking, I associate a *lot* of music with Laren. Without her introduction, I might never have heard of The Dresden Dolls, or Asian Kung-Fu Generation, or Hum. Or obviously, Faspitch. I definitely wouldn't have heard of DJ Sharpnel. And if it weren't for her, I probably wouldn't have more than a passing interest in The Smashing Pumpkins. And there are specific songs that remind me a lot of her, like "Deutschland" by Die Prinzen and "Fuck The Pain Away" by Peaches, and "El Papichulo" by La Factoria, and the Dynamite Hack version of "Boyz N Tha Hood"... I don't even know where she found most of these.
That's not to mention that she's the one who introduced me to DDR, so without her I never would have heard of BeForU, Riyu Kosaka, Noria, dj TAKA, Naoki... I probably wouldn't listen to any techno/trance at all. (I never would've gotten involved with beat+WINGS. D: Or bemanistyle.) It's so strange. I associate lots of songs with certain people, but "songs I associate with and/or got from Laren" make up like half of my music library.
Then I got to thinking about the time leading up to Laren's departure, and Sid. I miss Sid, a lot, still. And I'm worried some day I'm going to forget all the cute things he did, and how much I loved him. How he would run laps around his cage at 8 AM for seemingly no reason. How much he loved the front lawn. How much he loved watermelon, and romaine lettuce. How he would bang on his water bottle when he wanted attention, and the crazy wheeking noises he made. How soft his hair was, and how sometimes he'd let me put my face close and kind of snuggle him. Then I think about how he wouldn't eat, not even watermelon, and force-feeding him with mom holding him down, and how lethargic and unhappy he was. And how I wasn't there when he died. And I still feel so terrible. That I did the best I could and it wasn't enough to save him. Maybe if I had noticed his illness sooner, I don't know. I had to wake Chris up for hugs because I couldn't stop thinking about it, and it was making me cry.
It sucks, because honestly, today was a good day. Chris and I went out to a deli with awesome food, we ate lunch in the park, and the weather was great and I looked cute and we had a lot of fun. Things have been getting a lot better with Chris, it seems like his issues are improving, and he's been actually looking for work. And I've been very, very happy about that.
I just wish Sid had made it here with me, and gotten to meet Chris, and see (tiny bits of) New York.
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Current Mood:
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Current Music: Faspitch - All Under Heaven
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